Everything on Pan Street was exactly the same as when they visited the night market yesterday.

The shop with hair crown and hairpin head is still selling hair crown and hairpin head, and the shop selling freshly folded twigs is still selling freshly folded twigs, and Zuo Yuesheng is still talking about the cage shop for a penny... Nothing has changed, except that almost everything has faded and become gray.

The reason why "almost" is used is because the red color of the scarlet vermilion silk is still there.

But there are no scallops swimming on the street, no scales that circulate, and these cloth and silk are in a gray cloud, like a handful of splattered blood, which is shocking.

"It means that we are trapped in the killing formation!"

Lou Jiang drew out his sword with a livid face, and looked vigilantly at those who were still.

"The flowers in the moon mirror in the water are all false and unreal. The ritual of sacrificing the heavens we just saw is just a disguise... It just looks like sacrificing the heavens on the surface! In fact, the real formation technique is an illusion formation! He's coming for us! He's trying to kill us with all his might. Fuck!"

Talking and talking, Lou Jiang finally realized something and couldn't help but curse.

"What did you say that the mobile formation was gnawed by the fish, you lied to his mother! It was this kid who knew we were coming and broke the mobile formation ahead of time. He was very sure that Elder Tao would be willing to help him hold the ceremony, but he did not. Grasp the direct confrontation with Elder Tao, and use this method to use Elder Tao's cultivation to activate the formation..."

"What? Isn't he Elder Tao's student? The disciple kills the teacher, it's a heinous thing!" Zuo Yuesheng said that he couldn't. Could it be that the old man scolded him too much when he ran back to Licheng to nurse the child, making Zhouzi Yanji hate it so much Now, "Let's talk about it... It's also with Elder Tao and the others. What's it to do with us? By the way!"

Zuo Yuesheng suddenly found something, and hurriedly looked around.

"Me, you, Lu Jing, Bald Donkey, Ye Cang... Wait! Where's the young master Qiu?!"

Lou Jiang was startled and hurriedly looked around.

He vaguely remembered that when he was dragged into the battle, Elder Tao seemed to have discovered something and sent his sword to Zhou Ziyan. It was not surprising that he did not see Elder Tao at this time. But just like Zuo Yuesheng counted, he, Zuo Yuesheng, Lu Jing, Ye Cang and monk Budu, a group of five, all gathered on Pan Street in Licheng Night Market.

The only one missing is a hatred thin lamp!

"The poor monk wants to..." Monk Budu said quietly, "This killing formation seems to be aimed at the benefactor."

"Really? Bald donkey, don't be joking," Zuo Yuesheng jumped up suddenly, "Damn it! I thought he lent him the sword because Qiu Bodeng, so he specially released the young master Qiu. One horse! In the end, he was specifically waiting to kill the eldest young master? This is too heartless, isn't it?"

Saying so, Zuo Yuesheng subconsciously looked back at Lu Jing.

The two looked at each other, and both could see the uncontrollable panic and worry in each other's eyes.

It's fine if others don't know, they are aware of Qiu Bodeng's karma. Right now, when I heard that Zhou Ziyan was taking great pains to kill Qiu Bodeng, he subconsciously thought of that direction, and said that he should not have leaked the rumors. Zhou Ziyan knew that Qiu Bodeng was an "evil evil", so he wanted to get rid of the devil and the right way. ?

Otherwise, Zhou Ziyan and Qiu Bodeng had no grievances, why did they wait to kill him so early?

"What should I do?" Lu Jing asked in a panic, "Qiu Bodeng's cultivation base is so low, we have to find him quickly."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to find," Monk Budu shook his head. "The poor monk is not talented, so he has learned some formation techniques. The formation created by Zhoucheng has more than one illusion. He uses the circle altar as the base, and the circle has three levels. The array should also have three layers. According to the poor monk, the poor monk and several donors should be in the outermost illusion array, Elder Tao is in the middle layer, and as for the benefactor...it is probably in the deepest illusion array."

"Look!"

Ye Cang looked around, desperate to find Qiu Bodeng, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of strangeness on both sides of the street from the corner of his eye.

"What's that on their faces?"

Everyone looked at them together.

Pan Jie was originally still, as if it had been frozen at a certain moment, and the people in the whole street were as gray as if they had just been fished out of the mortar mixed by the bricklayer. But at this time, a little red gradually appeared in the corners of the mortar man's eyes, and the red grew rapidly, turning into a small piece of fish scale in an instant.

"Lifescale." Monk Budu whispered.

After the appearance of the lifescale, the silent street suddenly became full of people.

"Newly folded twigs, Luo Bo Tuo is like a raw flower - like a raw flower!"

"The crown comb is also for sale! The crown comb is also sold!...Mother Hu made it herself, and pierced the beads with her hands! The moon is a little round and the moon is bright, and the hook of the string is bright, and Jin Chengcheng's eye strokes, and the two ears are shining brightly! Jade! Shen Shen has a good hairpin..."

"Sharpen the knife and sharpen the scissors! It's hard!"

"..."

The hawking sounds of the market came from all directions again, but Zuo Yuesheng and others surrounded by the hawking sounds no longer felt that these sounds were soft and gentle like singing! On the street, the hawkers, the shopkeepers, the elderly and children, women and men... all turned their heads and stared at them all, with dark eyes that made people fall into an ice cave!

"I think..." Lu Jing's voice sounded like a mosquito, "Compared to us going into the deepest illusion to save Young Master Chou, it is more likely that Young Master Chou lifts his sword and comes out to save us."

"Fuck your motherfucker," Zuo Yuesheng pursed his lips. "You forgot that Young Master Chou's sword was taken by that wolf-hearted fellow in Zhou."

While speaking, Zuo Yuesheng took a step back and bumped into Lou Jiang. Lou Jiang bumped into Ye Cang again, Ye Cang bumped into Monk Budu again...

Several people gathered in a circle and clenched their swords.